Somewhere Around Here

Near the east Waverly Hills, your hair pinned back

In previous lives, we were frozen sticks

But these aren't so rigid

I throw off my coat to feel this January air

They wrote a book for the two of us

To read our books on

The darkest light before a darker night

We slip underwater

The bridge disappears, the deer hunt is in the frigid air

Somewhere around here there are witches

Somewhere around here there are witches

Somewhere around here, somewhere around here

Somewhere around here, somewhere around here

Somewhere around here, somewhere around here

Somewhere around here, somewhere around here

Somewhere around here, somewhere around here

Somewhere around here, somewhere around here

Somewhere around here, somewhere around here

Somewhere around here